Dear whoever
Im typing this at
4 in the morning because i dont have the energy to walk out of my bed and
switch the lights on. No. I am exhausted. Im tired. Im sleep deprived. But in
all honesty, i think im at a point where i just dont care anymore. I got alot
of shit from my mom the other day. She put me down with words alot, so much so
i broke down finally after years of building up composure and resistance
against her mood swings. I broke down as katherine called me after finishing
work, and the moment i picked up she sensed something was amiss. I didnt have
to say a word for she asked immediately if i was okay. And that was the
breaking point. Was i ok? No. And it was so hard asking katherine to drop the
call as i hated sounding weak, sounding like i couldnt handle the words thrown
at me that are right. So so right. But she did so. But what suprised me was her
understanding. I didnt have to tell her everything about what happened because
both of us are at a point where we can actually understand and respect each
others privacy without knowing everything. She knew i needed time to myself, so saying, i
contacted her an hour later, after gathering my thoughts and putting my walls
back up again. She spent talking with me the whole night. We talked about alot
of stuff. Instead of agreeing with mom or counteracting her words, rather she
told me her opinion. She shared her life stories and experiences. And from
there we just talked about places we would like to go , to visit, and perhaps
enjoy our time with. And she included me in them. And that night i went to bed
crying again. But i was crying of happiness.I feel like the most weakest person
but it is the truth. I felt loved. I felt cared for. I got the attention, the
understanding, the warmth i always needed from my family. But i dont have a
family you know? Not by blood. Theyre there for now but they never bother to
understand the demons inside me. Rather theyre selfish with their own demons. No
. God i hate myself so much.
Until my tears
have dried
And ive bid my
goodbyes
I know for a fact
Shes a friend id
never find
For though she
looks tough
And has eyes so
cold
She is the only
girl
Who can make me
feel bold
Though i know not
the future
She saves me from
my past
Makes me live my
present
And make memories
last.
hey... the saviour is here for you. always ^^
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